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The Universe is Innately Just

Every coin has two faces. Goodness is balanced by evil. Any concept has a counterpart. New Casablanca was the same. A fantastic city full of science and progress, yet such a dark side so dirty no one dares even talking about it. This is the hometown of a young man, Fell Pluck. Unfortunately, it was decided by the gods that he should be born in the slums of the city, the core, where you had to fight every day in the hope of living another one. "Choose your path, change your destiny, show your might. Unleash your will and show them your worth. I revealed to you the way of cultivation; the rest is up to you.." A. In the end, like a butterfly softly landing on a petal, a simple encounter can change the course of events... ################################# As many of you have noticed, UIJ has gone premium! To celebrate this, we're going to have triple daily release! You're in for quite the adventure with this novel, bear with me and I'll be sure to keep on working the quality of my work. "The Universe is Innately Just" is my first work on webnovel.com. Add me to your library if you enjoy the read! Comments and Power Stones help a lot. If you want to support me, do not hesitate to leave some! ############################ Support your author with a warm cup of coffee. :) https://ko-fi.com/lividedge

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Blooming Sapling Part Five

A crawling sensation coursed through Fell as he gazed at the face of the entity named Thol'Yr. The controlled facial expression of the third realm cultivation reeked of fake demeanor and made him reaffirm his thought. That man, or that entity, whatever it was called in her planet was something that needed to be taken down.

At any cost.

"Those eyes…", mumbled Thol'Yr softly while looking at Fell's face. "This isn't the face one makes when he is prone to a calm conversation."

"You want to fight me?" Thol'Yr didn't stop as he deciphered the emotion dwelling in Fell's eyes.

The young cultivator heard the entity calmly analyze his train of thoughts, causing a cold sensation to bask around his constricted heart. Fell's pupil turned into slits as he hissed a sharp breath of air, he closed his eyes, shutting off his senses before softly exhaling the contents of his lungs.